George's pov
Halfway home I feel someone grab my waist and pull me into them.
I look over at clay, "she tastes like rotten fish" he whispers, I laugh, "you should come over to my house" he whispers running his lips over my neck, "so you can fuck me?" I ask, he smiles and shrugs, "you like it" he kisses my neck.
He knows my weak spot on my neck and kisses it.
I open my mouth slightly holding in my moan.
He runs his hand up my neck, "clay, we're in public" I whisper, "then let's go to my house" he whispers.
"My mums not home" I whisper because my house is closer.
"Good" he whispers and we rush home, I quickly unlock the door while I feel his hands on my hips.
I open the door and we rush upstairs.
As soon I step into my room clay immediately pushes me against a wall, my chest against the wall, he kisses my neck, I manage to turn around in his grasp and crash our lips together, he kisses back roughly then lifts my hoodie up, I separate our lips and let him take my hoodie off then I impatiently take his shirt off.
He presses our lips together again and wrap my arms around his neck, he grabs my thighs and pulls them around his waist, he carrys me to my bed and drops me on it, he slips my sweatpants off then my boxers.
He then undresses himself then climbs on top of me, crashing our lips together and I kiss back.
I place my hand on his chest, then run it down to his waist, suddenly i feel his dick suddenly push into me.
I roll my head back and moan, "fuck you" I whisper, he slams into me, I moan loudly, he pins both my arms above my head, he kisses my neck and continues to trust into me.
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"Ah~clay~" I moan loudly as he hits my soft spot hard.
Clay groans, he continues to hit my soft spot hard, slamming into me.
I whimper, "George" he whispers kissing my neck, "hmmm" I whimper holding in my moan.
He releases warm liquid into my body and groans he slams into me once more then pulls out of me, both of us breathing heavily.
He lowers himself on top of me, "what's the time?" He asks, I lift my head looking at my alarm clock, "4:38pm" I whisper.
He kisses my chest softly, "your definitely the best kisser" he whispers.
I smile, "and you have a nice ass" he whispers, I laugh, I push him off me, "fuck off" I say and grab my boxers, "you can't walk" clay smirks, he gets off the bed, "help me then" I shrug sitting up.
He grabs my waist, "if you suck my dick" he says, "I just let you fuck me" I roll my eyes and push him away, he laughs then helps me stand up, I hold his shoulders as he leans down and slips my boxers on.
He runs his hands up my ass as he stands, I stare into his eyes.
He continues to dress me then sits me on the bed, then he gets dressed himself.
I watch as he does, he looks at me when he's done, "I gotta meet Darcy, she wants to have some 'romantic date' or something which is gonna be lame" he says, "because all you wanna do is fuck people?" I ask, "no? She's just weird" he says, "right" I roll my eyes, "what?" He asks, "nothing" I answer.
"Did you ask her out?" I ask, "only because of her ass" clay answers, "girls are so disgusting" I roll my eyes, clay laughs, "you were jealous weren't you?" He suddenly asks, "what?" I say confused.
"I saw George" he whispers leaning down, he looks at my lips, "why would ever be jealous of one of your slutty girlfriends?" I whisper, he leans in to kiss me but I put a finger infront of his mouth.
"Because you wish it was you" he whispers, "your the one who can't resist kissing me" I whisper, he smirks.
He turns away then walks to the door.
"Fuck you" he whispers, I laugh.
He leaves the room.
